I am an idealist. I don't know where I'm going but I'm on my way. >>
Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. >>
A baby is God's opinion that life should go on. >>
I hate to be near the sea, and to hear it roaring and raging like a wi >>
Those who live by the sea can hardly form a single thought of which th >>
The sea speaks a language polite people never repeat. It is a colossal >>
The sea speaks a language polite people never repeat. It is a colossal scavenger slang and has no respect.